"What?! How is this possible? This is simply impossible!"

The old man of the Hehuan Sect showed an extremely frightened look in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little.

At this moment, Ling Xiao looked like a monstrous aura, as if it was an awakened primeval beast, exuding a monstrous evil aura and murderous intent, and he actually killed a ninefold powerhouse of the Dragon and Tiger Realm with one punch!

The old man of the Hehuan Sect felt incredulous, and a feeling of extreme fear welled up in his heart.

The young man in front of him gave him an extremely unreal feeling, a young man who was less than sixteen years old, with the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, was able to kill the ninefold powerhouse of the Dragon and Tiger Realm with one punch, didn't that mean that he already had the power of the Grandmaster?

The fifteen-year-old Grandmaster makes people's hearts shake when they think about it!

It must be that this kid has gained some benefits in the Heavenly Cave Mansion, he must escape, and he must report to the sect!

When Ling Xiao's gaze fell on him, he couldn't help but shudder, turned around and ran.

If he continued to stay here, his fate would be the same as that of the elders of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

Sou!

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Hall swept towards the outside of the mine like lightning, and his cultivation was urged to the extreme, bringing the wind of hunting.

"Want to go, it's too late!"

Ling Xiao's indifferent voice sounded, he took a step, the dragon's groan vibrate, and the majestic true qi seemed to turn into an ethereal cloud, leaving an afterimage in place, and Ling Xiao had already chased it out.

The Nine Changes of the Cloud Dragon is a powerful body martial art created by the ancient powerful view of the Divine Dragon soaring through the clouds and fog and crossing the void, although it is impossible to have the terrifying speed of the Divine Dragon, but there is also a trace of the true meaning of the Divine Dragon crossing the void.

In addition, Ling Xiao's cultivation into the body of a dragon is already inhuman, and it is already beyond the mundane, and it complements each other with the change of Yunlong Jiu.

In just a few vertical and horizontal movements, Ling Xiao arrived behind the old man of the Hehuan Sect.

Feeling the wind behind him, the old man of the Hehuan Sect burst out of his soul, and the innate Zhengang burst out towards the back without any money, and at the same time pulled out a sharp spirit weapon long sword and slashed towards Ling Xiao.

He didn't want to be able to kill Ling Xiao, he just wanted to create a little more time so that he could escape from the mine.

But it's still too late!

Bang!

The Vajra Demon Fist was launched, blasting with the unparalleled power of the flesh, and the spirit weapon long sword was directly smashed by Ling Xiao, and those innate true gangs shot into Ling Xiao's body, as if they were shot on the glass, making a crisp clanging sound.

"Don't!"

The old man of the Hehuan Sect showed an extremely frightened look in his eyes and roared, but after a few punches, he was directly killed by Ling Xiao just like the elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace!

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and on the bodies of these two old men, he found two palm-sized storage bags.

These two old men are also worth extraordinary, and they actually have a treasure like a storage bag, although the storage bag only has a space of a few zhang square, but it is also extremely remarkable.

After all, storage treasures are hard to find, and generally only the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm can have a storage treasure.

Ling Xiao put the two storage bags into the Immortal Ring and swept towards the outside of the mine.

"Nothing must happen to the Immortal Gate, wait for me!"

Ling Xiao's heart was extremely anxious, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

After he left the Spirit Stone Mine, he quickly ran the Cloud Dragon Nine Transformation Method and headed in the direction of Immortal Mountain.

......

Immortal Mountain, the remnant sun is like blood.

The afterglow of the slanting sun sprinkled on the Changsheng Square, the wind seemed to freeze, and a faint bloody atmosphere filled the air, reflecting the panicked faces.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were bathed in blood one by one, holding long swords, and slowly retreated to the front of the Immortal Palace.

Nangong Qing, Zuo Zhen, Jian Wuji, Deng Yalin, Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong...... The disciples of the Immortal Sect all had angry expressions in their eyes, staring at the group of people in front of them.

Nangong Xuan was surrounded by them in the center, there was a little blood on the white clothes, his face was extremely pale, and there was a trace of shocking blood at the corner of his mouth, and his breath was very disordered.

On the opposite side of them, there was a group of people wearing black robes and a group of people wearing yin and yang robes, all of them with cold breaths, cold and murderous eyes, as if staring at lambs to be slaughtered, staring at the people of the Immortal Sect in front of them, with cruel expressions.

The two leaders stood there, and a violent momentum erupted, as if they could hold up the heavens and the earth, and their posture was extremely upright.

On the left is a burly man in a black robe, his muscles all over his body exude explosive power, and the black demonic aura is surging, making him look like a god.

His aura was extremely wild, his eyes contained aggressiveness and murderous intent, and his body was inherently hidden, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

He is the hall master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Yun Batian!

On the right is a handsome young man who looks no more than twenty years old.

He was wearing an embroidered robe, exuding bursts of fragrant wind all over his body, his face was very charming, and a pair of red phoenix eyes flashed a little cold, making him look extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.

If you know him, you will know that he is actually fifty or sixty years old, but he relies on the evil skill of collecting yin and supplementing yang to maintain his appearance.

He is the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, Yin Kui!

The two of them stood there casually, and many disciples of the Immortal Sect felt as if the entire heaven and earth were pressing towards them, making them pale as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Yun Batian, Yin Kui, do you really want to fight with my Immortal Sect?"

Nangong Xuan coughed violently, stared at Yun Batian and Yin Kui, and said coldly.

At the same time, he looked at the corpses all over the ground above the Immortal Square, and his heart was dripping blood.

Most of these were disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they were slaughtered by the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Hall like this.

The attack of the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Hall came like a raging storm, which made people untouchable, and the Immortal Sect was originally weaker than the two sects, so after a big battle, the Immortal Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining disciples were also forced to the Immortal Palace.

You can't go any further back, because there is a cliff behind you!

"Do you have the qualifications to do this?"

Yun Batian sneered and said disdainfully.

In today's Immortal Sect, all the powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm were seriously injured, the elders of the Dragon and Tiger Realm were seriously injured, and only some disciples were still stubbornly resisting, in the eyes of the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Immortal Gate is now a fish on the chopping board.

"Nangong Xuan, surrender quickly! With your cultivation talent, the Cloud Hall Lord and the Yin Sect Master will definitely be greatly used, as long as you surrender, the disciples of the Immortal Sect will also be saved, do you really want to kill them?"

Beside Yun Batian, a dignified old man with silver hair sneered and said.

"Shut up!"

Nangong Xuan raised his head suddenly, and snorted, his eyes were full of incomparably cold anger and murderous intent.

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